Wake up
On a dash to the money when I
Wake up
On a dash to the hundreds
Get the cake up
Imma dash to the money when I
Wake up
They been sleeping too long
Tell em
Wake Up
Young P
Show you how to get busy
Got 150 ways
They could never fuck with me
Make em all rage
When I touch down in your City
Leave the stage in a blaze
Always No Kizzy
Fuck the rat race
Bitch I'm Trying to touch a Milly
X games way she get silly on the wheelie
Never seen a nigga this pretty get gritty
Only making boss moves might sign a 360
To the bittersweet imprint
Voice of the misfits
Young and the gifted
Out for the riches
Girlies put my name on top of their wishlist
I'm here to kill the game no need for forensics
Wake up
On a dash to the money when I
Wake up
On a dash to the hundreds
Get the cake up
Imma dash to the money when I
Wake up
They been sleeping too long
Tell em
Wake Up
I know police wanna cuff me
Haters wanna snuff me
Heard the word around that I'm pretty but get ugly
I just played my cards right
Swear I wasn't lucky
I've been waiting all night to put it on her tummy
Been a big deal since before I rode on big wheels
Now the flow so stone cold you might get chills
Drove a long way from home trying to get bills
Swear to only kick dope shit rip to Mac Mill
This the feel they been waiting for
Yeah them other niggas cool but ain't coming close
Need something fresh
Something new
Something way more true
If the money on the move then I'm out the door
Wake up
Imma dash to the money when I
Wake up
On a dash to the hundreds
Get the cake up
Imma dash to the money when I
Wake up
They been sleeping too long
Tell em
Wake Up